Selene: This is crazy. I'm training a five year old.
Me: [Laughs] You're idea.
Selene: Shut up.
An hour later, we heard a knock at the door. "Come in." Selene called.
Kahn opened the door and came in with my new death dealer outfit. "It's done."
"Thank you, Kahn." Selene said taking the outfit from him.
Kahn nodded and left. "I want to try it, Mommy."
She helped me to change and told me to face her. I did so and looked at her. "Well?"
"You look like my mini me." She stated.
"Really?" I asked.
She smiled and nodded. "How does it feel?"
"Comfortable." I replied. "Lets go!"
She laughed. "Hold on. I have to change out of this dress."
"Hurry up!" I said smiling.
She quickly changed and then took me to the training room. "Alright. First lesson. We'll start with hand to hand combat. Let me see you punch."
"Punch what?"
"Me. Punch my stomach."
"What?!" I asked shocked.
"Just do it. It's ok. You won't hurt me." She reassured.
I nodded and punched her as hard as I could. "oof." She sounded from the force of the punch. "Ok. That was good. Now try it with your left hand."
I did as she said and it was the same. "Good. Now do it again using both hands one at a time, but really fast."
I did so as fast as I could. "Ok, stop." She said after five minutes.
"How was that, Mommy?" I asked hoping I already knew the answer.
"It was really good." She said and smiled. "Now lets try kicking."
I kicked with both legs simultaneously. After ten minutes, she asked me to stop and smiled. "Very good."
I smiled. "Now what?"
"Second lesson. I'm going to bring up some lycan dummies. They're fake. But I want you to use the kicking and punching you did on me. Do that to them. Focus and sense where the lycan stands. Do that and punch or kick in that direction." She said.
I nodded and waited for the first dummy. As soon as it popped up, I kicked it spinning around to behind me. Selene watched me do this for thirty minutes. I was sweating and out of breath. "Stop." I heard her say.
I stopped and she came in the room. "That was wonderful, Liz. Ok, training over for the day."
I ran into her arms smiling excitedly. "Did I really do that good, Mommy?"
She wiped my forehead with a wet, cold washcloth. "It was perfect, Baby."
I smiled. "Thank you."
She smiled and took me to my room. "Go get a bath and come get me when you're done."
"Ok." I said and went to get my bath.
